Author's note: This is my first fic so be kind. I know it's a short chapter, but longer chapter hopefully will be coming soon. Please review. Thanks Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter. Lynell and Amelia are mine.

Chapter 2-You're a wizard, I'm a witch

Lynell entered the Dursley house and held out her hand. "Very nice to meet you Harry," she said. He seemed like a normal teenager, except for the fact that his clothes looked like they weren't meant for him.

When the Dursley's heard talking they came into the family room and saw the Stars' standing in front of the door being introduced to Harry. "Well welcome to our home Amelia and Lynell. Please come and sit at the table. Dinner will be ready shortly," said Aunt Petunia. Uncle Vernon led them to the dining room and pulled out Amelia's seat along as Harry pulled out Lynell's. In came Dudley then. Lynell could see why Harry's clothes seemed they were in such disarray. It was because they had been Dudley's at one time; at least that's what it looked like. Harry sat across from her and Dudley sat across from her mother. Then, Aunt Petunia came in with the meal. Uncle Vernon grabbed some of the roast and started off the conversation.

"So what do you do Amelia?" Uncle Vernon asked.

"I'm in the car industry in the advertising portion. Lynell and I have been moving around the United States almost once every year. Its chaotic sometimes, especially since she's gone at school for most of the year." As the adults talked about different topics, Lynell partly paid attention and complimented the meal. Mainly, though, she was looking at Harry and Harry was looking at her. They stared at each other. Suddenly, Amelia's voice was heard. "Well Vernon I start work tomorrow and usually we have someone help Amelia unpack, but I guess she'll have to do it by herself tomorrow."

"Mom what if Harry comes over and help?" Lynell said. Suddenly she realized her rashness, "I mean if you don't mind Harry."

"Of course I won't mind," Harry responded before any of the Dursley's could say something. He really wanted to talk to Lynell for some odd reason. There was just something about her. Then he heard a voice in his head.

"I'm glad your coming over tomorrow. Come around 9 and bring an appetite, we'll have donuts." Harry looked at Lynell and she started blushing and nodded to his unasked question if she was the one talking in his mind. Harry began thinking so Lynell could hear his thoughts.

"So you're a witch?" Lynell nodded. "So you'll be going to Hogwarts?" Lynell nodded again.

"I got my letter last week before we moved because I guess they wanted to make sure I got it before we moved."

Harry was excited that his new neighbor was a witch, but made sure not to show any sign of enjoying her presence to the Dursleys since then they wouldn't let him go and help her unpack tomorrow. Harry wanted to know more about Lynell.

The night soon came to an end. Lynell and her mom walked home and started unpacking some of the boxes. Lynell opened a box that contained a black veil. "Mom where do you want me to place this." Amelia went over and saw the veil. Her expression turned to a very expressionless one.

"Lynell put it in the coat closet somewhere far in the back."

"O.K." Lynell figured that the veil had something to do with her mother's past and didn't press the issue. It was around 11:30 when Lynell and her mom went to sleep. When Lynell woke up at 8 her mom had already left for work. She went downstairs and saw the traditional donuts that her mom would buy for her and Wolfie to eat when they would unpack and set up the house while her mom would start her new job. Today it was going to be her and Harry until Wolfie showed up. She found the milk, which her mom got along with the donuts that morning. As she was walking back upstairs to change into some clothes for moving stuff she heard a thump and a moan from the closet. Lynell headed back down to the coat closet and opened the door. Out came tumbling man who looked like he had been through hell and back again. As he realized he had gotten out of the closet he looked up at Lynell and muttered something.

He muttered, "Harry," and passed out.

Who is the mysterious man? More to come. Sorry about it being short but I figure this is a good place to have a cliffhanger.

Thank you to: Eveney Rose-freaky about your story and mine. Hope you like the update Kasagi Onaso-glad you like it. I know it's a short chapter but I'll plan on making a longer one next time. Libby1218-glad you like. Here's one update. I'm hoping to get some time to update more.